wasn't that what ms shyam said?
as we grow up, we just loose all our dreams.
haha, i don't know what i wanna be when i grow up.


chose our subjects today.
i took a huge breath before clicking the submit button.
i don't know if i'm gonna regret my choice in future,
well, hopefully i don't,
but since i chose it on my own,
i'm gonna do it well. (:

i'm excited about next year!
i wonder what's it gonna be like handling 8 or 9 subjs.
i wonder what's it like to have later recess. o_O
but then again, i'm sad that this year's ending.
i'll miss twofive so damn much.


got the damn 5 minutes of fame thing tomorrow.
hopefully we don't screw it up like 360degreesmedicatedoil.
gambatte ! (:

BIBIANA, I LIKE THE ONE LITRE OF TEARS OST TOO. :X



okay, randomness. -.-
grrrrrrrrrr.

feel like dying.
feel like just hiding in a hole forever.
feel like shouting out loud.
feel like piercing an arrow into cushion.
feel like killing everyone and be a loner.

i can start a pimple farm.